| When the Roll Is Called Up Yonder | |||
| [James M. Black] | |||
| When the | trumpet of the Lord shall sound, and | time shall be no more, And | the morning breaks, eternal, bright and | fair; When the |
| On that | bright and cloudless morning when the | dead in Christ shall rise, And the | glory of His resurrection | share; When His |
| Let us | labor for the Master from the | dawn till setting sun, Let us | talk of all His wondrous love and | care; Then when |
| saved of earth shall gather over | on the other shore, And the | roll is caled up yonder, I'll be | there When the |
| chosen ones shall gather to their | home beyond the skies, And the | roll is called up yonder, I'll be | there. When the |
| all of life is over, and our | work on earth is done, And the | roll is called up yonder, I'll be | there. When the |
| roll is called up | yon - der, When the | roll is called up | yon - der, When the |
| roll is called up | yon - der, When the | roll is called up yonder, I'll be | there. |
From Threads Through The Thistle |
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